(Chapter 13) "Ignoring the Signs" (circa-1978) As soon as you walked through the door the unmistakable aroma of weed and the familiar smell of infidelity left you in no doubt that you had entered the Cavendish Club. As usual the place was full of desperate people, some searching for everlasting love, most of them just after a one night stand. The event...
Jason Weeks didn't usually dream, but tonight he was dreaming. And what an incredible dream! Waves of intense pleasure swept over him, the result of someone's touching his penis with a light, wonderful touch. It felt as if his organ had grown as hard as a rock. He'd never experienced anything like this when he was awake nor had he imagined, in any of his sex...
I woke up the next morning in my own bed, naked beneath my lavender cotton sheets. I didn't even have a moment to wonder if last night's intense sexual encounter was a dream before I moaned at the aches in my body. I rolled onto my back to ease the tightness in my shoulders from having had my hands bound behind my back. My red raw nipples extended from my br...
Note: This story is the thirty-third installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous thirty-two episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I str...
Note: This story is the eighteenth episode in a series entitled "April's Story". If you have not read the previous seventeen episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly recom...
As his Fucking Machines increase in popularity, George fights for his Fanny Will our working class hero George with his steam powered Cottage defeat the aristocratic prat Lord Arthur with his crumbling Mansion.? Arthur Cleghorn sat at his magnificent dining Table in his brand new red brick Mansion entertaining the Dowager Lady Maplethorpe arguably the...
Chapter 02 - On Camp Margaret and George had been married a long time. Happy in their own suburban way, but George had noticed in recent weeks that his wife had been a little more bouncy. More perky and smiley. In bed she had changed a little too. During Sunday morning sex she had asked him to touch her anus as she had orgasmed. Margaret never asked for any...
I pulled my Camaro into the parking lot of the run-down old motel and parked at the far end right in front of #10. It was a weather-beaten, ten-unit roadside place located right where State Route 46 stopped at the west edge of town. It was just past four on a Friday afternoon and the motel looked pretty much deserted – there were only two others cars in the...
I like panties. I enjoy panties. I crave panties. I like to look at panties in magazine ads. I like to look at panties in the department stores. I like to look at panties on women at those porn sites. I like to feel panties. I like to feel panties with my fingers. I like to feel panties with my cock. I even like to wear panties. I like panties. I think I ha...
Chapter V: The Audition A few days after Beverley had e-mailed her application to participate in a porn film she received an invitation to attend for an interview and audition at an address in London. While she had almost no intention of actually participating, she was curious to learn something about the porn industry and its participants. In preparation f...